Book 1. Chapter 9: The Skeleton Mage

Book 1. Chapter 9: The Skeleton Mage

A bright full moon was high in the sky, and a pervasive mist covered the grass in all directions. Jake stood on a gravel-filled path that led to an intersection, each path leading to gated sections of the graveyard.

This time, there were skeletons in various areas in all directions, usually behind a fence or gate but milling about at a safe distance. It looked like this area was too far for him to be detected by them, or it was some kind of safe location. The skeletons were all more than 100 meters from where Jake and the demoness appeared.

Jake and the demoness took it all in, and Fhesiah pointed off to Jakes left. This gate was open, making it the most obvious direction to proceed first. He nodded, and began to head there. If these skeletons all came when they were attacked, Jake would have to fight more than a dozen skeletons at once. While Jake felt like he might be able to win against that many, he wasnt sure. Hed rather fight his way up to larger numbers.

With that, he asked if the demoness could handle the age-old MMO task of pulling, and, potentially kiting. He explained with his thoughts what he wanted: for her to grab the attention of hopefully a single enemy, and bring it back to him, or if the entire group came after her for her to draw them away in a direction that would allow Jake to pick off an enemy from the rear, potentially without the other skeletons knowing.

Fhesiah would then continue keeping the chasing skeletons attention until Jake whittled them all down, killing them until none were left. Plans made, the demoness set to attacking a nearby skeleton with a tiny mana bolt from afar and away from Jake. When the bolt struck the skeleton, two of the other nearby skeletons gave chase towards the demoness, to which she took off in the same direction. Jake positioned himself to the side of where they were approaching.

Three enemies should prove to be an adequate test of the skeletons. He fired a mana bolt almost perpendicular to their path, and struck the one in the rear. The blow did not seem to damage them very much, just blowing off a chunk of bone, but Jake had just sent a probing attack rather than his empowered mana bolt. All three skeletons turned towards him, but the demoness attacked again, getting the attention of the other two. Jake thanked her for her efforts, as she would continue to kite them around until Jakes fight with this one was complete.

Jake rushed at the remaining skeleton that was armed with a rusted sword. Jake feinted a stab towards the skeletons ribcage, noticing that the internal structure was a shadowy haze rather than a type of skeleton where he could see through them. The skeleton tried to block with its sword, but Jake stopped the attack short, stepped forward and swung down towards the skeletons leg with a great deal of force.

Jake was able to take the skeletons leg off below the knee, and the skeleton tumbled to the ground, being unable to stand on just one foot. Jake then stabbed the skeleton through the skull, killing it. He then used an empowered mana bolt to strike one of the two running skeletons, using the same strategy: blowing off one of the legs.

He did the same to the other, and tried testing their durability against his mana bolt against the near-helpless enemy as they tried to reach him. He was able to destroy the skull killing one instantly with an empowered mana bolt, but using just what Jake considered a regular one took two to be successful.

Jake smiled at the demoness. Their teamwork reminded him of playing two ranged attackers teaming up in a MMO game. Using this sort of strategy, he could safely take on dumb enemies like the skeletons. In addition, Jake noticed that this was a target rich environment. They would not need to hunt down more enemies, there were plenty just in view. Fighting that small group just took a few minutes. This chapter is updated by nov(e)(l)biin.com

With that, he looted their femurs, mana cores, and finger-bones for sale on the [Multiverse Market] and prodded the demoness to bring in the next group. Looking around, he definitely had a lot of skeletons to kill. She pulled the next group, and this time there were six that chased her.

Jake went ahead and sent a mana bolt to take out the legs of one once he got behind them, and he leaped to slash through another with his [Mana Blade]. It carved through their body like it wasnt even there, and he continued with his assault. After cutting down the third, the other three turned around, but Fhesiah blew out the ankle of one with a mana bolt of her own, causing them to fall over. This also grabbed the remaining twos attention once again.

Jake had no problem finishing the other two off, and he smiled at Fhesiah. She gave a feeling of amusement as she held out her arm, and Jake wondered what it was she wanted? She nodded at his hand, and he lifted his arm up like her. She then blurred towards it, and he felt a light smack on his hand, and he laughed.

There was a dozen or more skeletons heading for Jake that were now between him and the mage, and they would make it near impossible for him to hit the mage with a mana bolt until he blew through more than one, something that would make him far too late to prevent the mage from casting its spell.

He knew that he would be absolutely devastated if she were to die and he had a hard time imagining his life without Fhesiah in it any longer. She was the only one that had managed to bring joy to Jakes lonely existence, and just as Jake had thought just before he had summoned her: she had already become an important person in his life, a part of his family.

Jake had only known the demoness for a short time, but he knew that he cared deeply for her, perhaps even loved her. Perhaps, he was just so desperate for love and affection that he latched on to the first one willing to give anything resembling it, to him. While they didnt share words, they did share feelings over the bond. He knew that she did enjoy her time with him, just as he enjoyed his time with her.

Jake hardened his resolve. He would save the demoness, and to do that he would risk himself. He channeled as much of his mana as he could into his spell: Mana blade. The tip of his spear lit up like never before, a near blinding light. He then reeled his arm back, and threw the spear as hard as he could directly for the mages center. He tightened his spell with his will and his intent as the spear flew, using everything he had learned with and from the demoness.

It passed through two skeletons in between like they were not even there, and they began to crumble from where they were pierced. The spear was above his target, heading directly for the mages skull. However, just as Jake thought that they were in the clear, what he feared happened: the mage completed its spell.

A fireball was released from its staff, and while Jakes worry spiked, a strange thing happened: he felt the fear disappear over the bond, to be replaced with derision. A moment later, that feeling was replaced with a smug satisfaction. Jakes spear struck true piercing straight through the weakened barrier and into the mages skull, destroying the mage. The fireball slowed to a near stop in front of the demoness, like a soldier reporting to its general.

Jake felt a strange power being emitted, one that felt similar to, but different from, the divinity he felt from Odin. Like Fhesiah was the empress of fire, and all flame must bow down when they enter her eminent domain. The demoness caught the slow-moving fireball that was larger than herself, then flung it at the skeletons coming for Jake, which were now getting almost within striking range.

The fireball exploded in the center of the pack, instantly destroying several of them, and setting the rest on fire. The flames spread easily through the skeletons, like the flames themselves were alive. The skeletons then paused in anguish for a few seconds, and Jake was ready to draw his short sword, only to find all the skeletons falling to the ground one after the other.

Fhesiah floated above and looked down on the dead skeletons like a lord over their peasants, with a smile on her face. Jake on the other hand had just been on quite the rollercoaster of emotions, and actually felt more tired than he had ever been.

He realized what happened: the demoness was in fact scared of the potential spell that the skeletal mage was casting, however, it ended up casting the worst spell for actually harming a dragon-touched demoness. Just which dragon, or which demon is afraid of fire? But what if it had used lightning, or some other attack that the demoness couldnt dodge?

That was just too close. Jake had really felt like he had failed her. They both failed to account for the possibility that the mage both would be able to detect her, but also target her with a spell so easily. If his gambit with the spear failed, he likely could have just run for the portal, or maybe fighting with his short sword and his spells would have worked out. It was a rude awakening, but Jake tried to look on the bright side. They would need to account for the possibility in the future. They survived, and they can do better next time.

The demoness sent reassurance over the bond, but Jake could tell that she was tired too, despite her demeanor. It was times like these that he really wished they could converse somehow. He looked over the charred corpses, and set about collecting their mana cores. He wondered what to do about the bones and the dust, should he get a broom and a dustpan, would the market even take the dust mixed with dirt? Jake never imagined he would be looting dungeon monsters with such.

He gathered a few of their bones and they headed over to the portal. Jakes body was still full of energy, but he was emotionally exhausted. He was happy that they managed to finish a dungeon in a single day. This dungeon run was quite the windfall.